Douluo's cold blade

Chapter 12 Fighting Soul
It took almost 10 minutes to arrive at Soto City.

Han Ling passed quickly on the street, as if looking for something, and finally stopped at a mask-making shop.

And a few minutes after entering, he walked to the street wearing a mask that covered half of his face, and then ran straight towards the Great Soul Arena.

"I'll go to register first, the name will be Bing Po, and then I will participate in the soul fight of the great soul master." Han Ling thought to himself, already thinking about the process.

When he walked into the front hall of the Great Soul Arena, he saw a large number of scattered people gathered in the front hall. Han Ling passed by them, attracting many eyes and hearing some conversations.

He knew that these were soul masters from all over Barak Kingdom.

Maybe it's because I think the Great Soul Arena in Soto City is weaker, that's why I came here!
Among the many people in the front hall, the one with the highest soul power is the soul sect, there are no soul kings or soul emperors, because their dignity does not allow them to come here to be watched like monkeys by countless people.

"I want to register for soul fighting qualifications." Han Ling came to the front window and said to the woman at the front desk.

"Registration requires ten gold coins. What is the name of the registration?"

This woman spoke without any anger, as if she was a robot, and she couldn't see the surprise towards Han Ling in her eyes, she was a cold and heartless woman.

"The registered name is Bing Po." Han Ling put down ten gold coins on the counter and said.

The woman nodded and said: "Okay Mr. Bingpo, your qualification in the Great Soul Arena has been activated, I wish you success in soul fighting."

Hearing this, Han Ling left and entered the Great Soul Arena. He needed to sign up for the Soul Fight, so he asked briefly and came to a registration office.

"A great soul master needs a gold coin to fight the soul. Your serial number is thirteen. If you hear the serial number in the backstage lounge, you can go to the soul fighting field to fight the soul."

Han Ling nodded slightly, turned and left.

He came to the observation hall in the backstage and looked at the soul fighting arena. Although the glass sound insulation in the rest hall was very strong, he could still hear the sea-like shouts on the arena.

This sound seemed to have magical power, which made his heart beat inexplicably faster, and he thought of the scene of enjoying cheers in the sports arena in the past.

"Boy, this is your first time fighting spirit!"

Suddenly, there was a discordant voice behind Han Ling, full of disdain for the newcomers.

Han Ling turned around and looked at the person who spoke: "It's my first time fighting spirit, what's the problem?"

This man was two heads taller than him, and also wore a mask on his face. He was an evil fox.

"Don't you understand the rules of the Great Soul Fighting Field? Newcomers need to take off their masks, otherwise it will be disrespectful to the seniors!"

The corner of Han Ling's mouth curled up: "So what if I don't know the rules, why don't you teach me the rules, but are you worthy?"

Do you deserve it softly? Although the voice was not loud, it echoed in the rest room. Immediately, dozens of eyes looked at Han Ling with curiosity...disdain!
"You should be a dwarf if you are so short. You can say that you don't respect seniors, so let's just say something cruel!" The man got up from his chair and walked straight towards Han Ling.

And in his hand, a sharp black long sword was dragged on the ground to walk.

"Sword Soul is going to bully a newcomer again, but this time it's a dwarf."

"The disabled are bullied, tsk... amazing."

"Look, this dwarf will definitely be taught a lesson. That guy had three fingers cut off last time."

……

The man named Sword Soul smiled and said, "It's rare for you to disrespect me like this."

The soul ring rose slowly from the back, one white, one yellow and one purple, three souls.

"It's just a poor reptile, do you need my respect?"

Han Ling stood firm and unafraid, a soul ring rose from his back, one yellow and one purple, and the cold jade water floated on his body, making the temperature of the whole room drop.

At that moment, Sword Soul's pupils shrank and his heart shook.

Even the many soul masters in the waiting room were obviously taken aback when they saw the yellow and purple soul rings behind Han Ling.

In today's Douluo Continent, there are very few people who go against common sense, especially regarding soul rings. The first soul ring is 420 five years old, and the second soul ring has a life span of 720 five years.

However, this dwarf man... the second spirit ring was actually a thousand-year spirit ring.

"The soul fight is over, Mr. Gulfstream, the winner, please prepare for the next round, the two contestants on the 13th, the soul fight will start in 2 minutes."

However, Han Ling in the room smiled lightly: "If there is nothing else, I'm going to prepare for the soul fight."

After saying that, he walked past Sword Soul, showing no panic in his heart.

Walking through the exclusive passage of the lounge, Han Ling saw a burly man wearing a mask in the distance, and in front of him was a huge door that hadn't been opened yet.

When Han Ling walked to the door and glanced at the man beside him, the huge door opened slowly, and there was a rumbling sound from outside, "The following two NO. And Iron Rhinoceros, who won all three matches of Soul Fighting."

Han Ling walked out slowly, followed by Tie Xi who was beside him. When the two reached the fighting arena, the sound of a tsunami sounded like crazy shouts.

This is the cry that he hasn't heard for a long time, it makes his heart vibrate, and his heart beats desperately, he enjoys it very much, he likes this feeling!

The host held a microphone beside him, and said again: "The soul fight is about to begin, please prepare for the two contestants."

"The fighting spirit begins!"

The soul fight officially began, and the shouts in the audience broke out again.

Tie Xi looked at his opponent in a daze, and didn't choose to stay. Instead, he possessed his martial soul and rushed towards Han Ling quickly. His armored and steel fists blasted out, making a sound of piercing the air.

However, when the fist came and was about to hit Han Ling's face, the Lenghan Yushui appeared automatically, and a super-strong water wall was in the way, completely resisting it without any gaps.

"What?" Tie Xi was shocked, and stepped away from Han Ling.

He squinted his eyes, trying to figure out what was blocking his fist, but he saw a water blade approaching quickly, and before he had time to think, he chose to avoid it.

slap~
A crack appeared on the ground, which was the attack power of the water blade formed by the cold jade water!
Han Ling regained his composure, looked at Tie Xi who was dodging the attack, and the corner of his mouth curled up. He stretched out his palm, then clenched it tightly, and a jet of water rushed towards him around Tie Xi's body.

Tie Xi couldn't dodge it, he knew there would always be water jets around him that could attack him, and when he was shocked by such a martial spirit, two hundred-year-old spirit rings rose up behind him, and he didn't dodge it!

But what's the use of this? Han Ling's cold jade water is corrosive and toxic. As long as the water touches the skin, the toxic water will enter the body through the pores. No matter how hard you resist it, it won't help!
But at least now Tie Xi didn't know that he had been chronically poisoned, and still released his soul power, attacking Han Ling vigorously.

But Han Ling was not afraid. He stretched out his fingers and slowly bent them. When Tie Xi came to him, his fingers also clenched into fists.

With only a bang, Tie Xi's excessive use of soul power caused the poison to flow into his body intensified, and he was completely unconscious.

The host also shouted: "The winner, Bing Po!"

And when Han Ling stepped down, he also detoxified Tie Xi, but he was already dead before Soul of Sword.

(End of this chapter)